Choices

The only way off the island was stowed away on one of the ships that entered and exited the island's port every day. But if two naked women walked through the town down to the docks they be picked up in a minute. Security was tight and the island's night life meant that there were always random bands of revelers reeling through he streets. The only other option was the jungle which stretched before them, dark, heavy, and dangerous. She had no idea what it contained, but she did know there couldn't be any locals in there.

Before she could make up her mind, she heard the sound of a patrol moving through the street to the edge of town: right where she and her sister currently were. Without time to think, she made up her mind. She grabbed Amy's hand and pulled her to her feet, in a half sprint they broke, fleeing from the oncoming patrol.